Oh dear sweet mother of- The only thing that led Nathan to this shrine was a newsflash, not some fictional higher power. Last time he checked, he wasn't attached to any strings. Both literally and figuratively speaking.
And then, another bloke showed up. Although this guy was quite different then the swordsman. “... help you guys out.” He had said, sure. If by helping out, he meant taking hits until those attackers were exhausted, be his guess. Nonetheless, you don't judge pissing books by their cover.
“Very Well: We Four shall stand together for now. First person to betray this new, temporary truce will end up in the hospital for three months at minimum. A year if I'm angry.”
“I can live with that.” Nathan retorted, waving the threat off like the many he had heard today. “Just make sure that if you're the one breaking the truce; These boots leave a serious mark, thought you'd care to know.” The American gestured to his plated boots, his expression as bland as ever.
Anyway, he was fine with anything, Nathan did not need to be either defence. Just, a defence. Or, more or less offensive defence. Any weak-minded mongrel trying to rip something while he's nearby, would go ahead with broken limbs, concussions, and must likely months worth of coughing up blood.
And then, another bloke showed up. Although this guy was quite different then the swordsman. “... help you guys out.” He had said, sure. If by helping out, he meant taking hits until those attackers were exhausted, be his guess. Nonetheless, you don't judge pissing books by their cover.
“Very Well: We Four shall stand together for now. First person to betray this new, temporary truce will end up in the hospital for three months at minimum. A year if I'm angry.”
“I can live with that.” Nathan retorted, waving the threat off like the many he had heard today. “Just make sure that if you're the one breaking the truce; These boots leave a serious mark, thought you'd care to know.” The American gestured to his plated boots, his expression as bland as ever.
Anyway, he was fine with anything, Nathan did not need to be either defence. Just, a defence. Or, more or less offensive defence. Any weak-minded mongrel trying to rip something while he's nearby, would go ahead with broken limbs, concussions, and must likely months worth of coughing up blood.